Battlefield Contractor

"Okay, boss, this idea sounds good." **** turned to the mercenaries, "Are you familiar with the deployment? Don't let the boss down, you might be the ones who killed the Silver Wolf, come on, man People."

White Glove glanced at his watch again, and suddenly said, "Go!" The Brazilian armed forces, all disguised by Deyang mercenaries, all rushed out. Conduct door-to-door searches in a modest manner.

"They're here, it looks like the same thing. But their experience is too old, not the quality that the Brazilian armed forces should have." Snake Eye called in the wireless communication channel.

"Very good, location." Lin Rui said solemnly.

"The south side, the southeast side, the northwest corner. They are all about 30 to 40 meters away from us, and they are searching." Snake Eye replied.

Lin Rui replied immediately, "Switch to the monitoring screen, I want to see what they want to do."

"Received, boss." Snake Eye replied, passing the wireless monitoring screen to Lin Rui.

Lin Rui skillfully switched the monitoring screen on the tactical computer. On the screen, a group of heavily armed masked military police yelled for inspection, kicked open the door of the opposite house, and rushed in with their weapons. Three or four people spread out in different areas, controlling the residents inside.

The resident is Brazilian, very dark, and as thin as a chicken. At that time, he was shocked, lying on the ground not daring to resist. I am also wondering about the sacred nature of this group of military police who speak Portuguese but have completely unfamiliar accents. Is it a mercenary hired by the Brazilian military?

The mercenaries were unambiguous, quickly checked the surroundings, and then informed each other "Safe." Someone immediately tied the local Brazilian resident to the ground, gagged and pushed it to the corner. The Brazilian's eyes widened and he didn't know what was going on. Didn't it mean searching? Why these people don't look like they are being searched, but they are going to be robbed.

What's weirder is that not only did these military police not want to search, they didn't even mean to rob. Instead, they got busy. Several people put down the backpacks and boxes behind them and assembled their guns by the window. A military policeman is holding a long gun with a terrifying length, the muzzle is like a muzzle equipped with a brake, and a sniper point is set up near the window.

The other two military police took out the rocket launcher and two rockets from the carrying case. The Brazilian, who was **** inexplicably, looked at all this and almost fainted. Who are these people?

Lin Rui looked at the video surveillance screen and said, "Calling Snake Eye, they don't look like they are actually searching, but using the name of the search to control the surrounding buildings in an attempt to surround us. Near the window, there is a sniper. This person’s control range is extremely large, which may affect our evacuation route, and we must give priority to resolution later."

"Understand, give priority to solving." Snake Eye replied coldly.

"Yelena, what's the situation with you?" Lin Rui continued to ask.

"Similar to yours, but their locations are different. Later I will prioritize snipers, clear the evacuation route, and control the road downstairs." Yelena replied.

"Very good. How about the other teams?" Lin Rui frowned.

"We have no problem at all. They did not find that we were next to them. We could rush in and wipe them out in just a few minutes. It seems that the actuary’s previous thoughts were correct, and they would really try to control them before they did it. These private houses." Crazy Horse replied, "You deserve to be an actuary."

"In fact, it is not difficult to guess. This kind of street fighting environment with relatively cramped architectural space offers very limited tactical options. If it were, I would make similar choices. However, I believe these three groups of people should not be them. The main force. I bet that their main assassination force is not among the three groups of people. There should be a small team as an assault team that directly impacts where we are. In addition, there should be people on the evacuation route." Jiang An whispered Said, "So a conservative estimate, they may be around fifty people."

"Yes, it looks like it is indeed a lot more than us." Biscuit chuckled in a low voice, "But the era of wars and people is gone forever. Even in Africa, this sentence It won't work anymore."

Lin Rui nodded, slapped the magazine filled with bullets, and then pulled off the trigger, slowly saying, "Don't be too impulsive, their people have appeared. The outer operations team can take the opportunity to act, and the people in the room first Watch the changes."

"What, boss, why don't we fight when they come in?" Biscuit said in surprise.

"Tell him, sausage." Lin Rui patted the German beside him.

Sausage nodded, "They will not open fire as soon as they come in. Because they are also afraid of premature exposure, if the Silver Wolf is not here, then their arrangements will be in vain. So they must search carefully here under the name of inspection. Only when it is confirmed that Silver Wolf is here, we will do it. This is why we do not do it first."

"I have to say that the sausage boy has potential in this respect." Rose said with a smile. "Yes, we didn't do it right away because we didn't disturb them. But another point was to paralyze them. Let them form the illusion that we really treat them as Brazilian military police, so we cooperate with them in the search."

"Oh." Biscuit nodded.

"Okay, put away your guns. They are coming soon." Lin Rui whispered. Several of them put their weapons under a small table, and several of them gathered around, pretending to be playing cards. Soon, the white-glove assault team also came over, the mercenary captain **** leader. They came over and knocked on the door, "Routine search!"

Lin Rui was immediately pushed aside after opening the door, facing the black hole of the gun, he also raised his hand in cooperation. "Yes, sir, but we are just renting a house. There is nothing here except mosquitoes. And the TV signal is so bad that we can't even watch the football game. This is in Brazil. Football is life. You know you can't watch football games. What does it mean?"

Where are the mercenaries disguised as Brazilian soldiers and policemen taking care of him? **** checked around, then frowned, "Is anyone upstairs?"

"Yes, it's another tenant, like an old Asian man, seems to be hurt a little bit." Biscuits replied.

**** frowned, he looked around and whispered to the two mercenaries next to him, "You two follow me upstairs, and the other team members watch these people. Be careful, that guy is very dangerous."